The Devil Strikes: Sweetheart, Addicted

Chapter 20 Sweetheart, it's time to wake up

As soon as Yin Jieyao arrived at the villa, he found that Han Gaoya was ordering her people to look for Mu Xiaran at the door.

Seeing Yin Jieyao's appearance, Han Gaoya was not surprised at all. She trotted forward and said anxiously, "What gift did you give Ran Ran! Ran Ran disappeared early this morning after being made a fuss by An Muxi yesterday!"

"An Muxi?" Yin Jieyao narrowed his eyes, his handsome face was gloomy, "Where's the monitoring?! Immediately call the monitoring!"

According to the surveillance, at six o'clock this morning, Mu Xiaran came out of the villa with a backpack on his back, holding a map in his hand, and seemed to be looking for the way. Later, a taxi passed by, and Mu Xiaran turned He lowered his waist and said something to the driver through the car window, but the damn thing is, there is no way to record the sound on the surveillance!

I only saw Mu Xiaran raised a bright smile, and immediately opened the back door and got in.

Han Gaoya was restless, Yin Jieyao, who was standing beside her, quickly left the monitoring room, snatched the key from the bodyguard, and drove out of the car quickly.

At this time, Mu Xiaran was sitting on the side of the road. She spread the map on the ground and pointed to the places marked on it, with sweat dripping down her forehead.

"Why does Yin Jieyao live in such a crappy place! I can't even find where his home is!" Mu Xiaran stomped his feet angrily, with the gift still in his schoolbag.

The driver clearly said that he knew this place, but he brought her here and left her behind.

The weather outside was hot, Mu Xiaran sat under the shade of a tree, the breeze brought a burst of heat.

scold!
Not long after, a car suddenly stopped on the side of the road, and a figure got out of the car and came to Mu Xiaran.

She curled up with her head resting on her knees, as if she had fallen asleep, her black hair slid down and fluttered slightly with a few strands of wind, raising a beautiful arc.

Yin Jieyao walked over, bent down and carried her back to the villa.

The air conditioner blows out cool wind, which lowers the temperature of the whole room a lot.

Yin Jieyao sat on the edge of the bed, took off his sneakers, some chubby little feet were in the palm of his hand.

The skin on his back heel was worn out, and blood streaks were faintly visible. Yin Jieyao was a little annoyed, and opened his schoolbag, and a strong smell of laundry detergent wafted to his face, and he subconsciously frowned.

Suddenly, Yin Jieyao sneered, his eyes softened, and he looked at Mu Xiaran.

After sleeping, Mu Xiaran felt much more comfortable, stretched lazily, turned over and was about to continue resting, when suddenly something hard touched her forehead, and she felt a little hot. He opened his eyes dimly.

"Sweetheart, it's time to get up, the sun is already drying your ass." Yin Jieyao propped up half of his body, and approached Mu Xiaran, wrapping her in his arms.

"Yin Jieyao..." Part of Mu Xiaran's consciousness came back, she rubbed her eyes and got up, her small body swaying from side to side as if she would fall down again in the next second.

Yin Jieyao chuckled, and wrapped him in his arms.

"Yin Jieyao, the gift you gave me was soiled..." She had washed the princess dress for a long time without washing off the shoe prints on it.

Yin Jieyao responded, seeing her drooping face, she couldn't help but tease: "So, come to me today to explain?"

Mu Xiaran nodded, and did not forget to complain while admitting, "But why do you live in such a remote place? I have been searching for a long time but I can't find the scenic spot they mentioned... It is clearly marked on the map! But I just didn't find it..."

(End of this chapter)